to translate!"Thanks." Li Chanxi patted his shoulder, remembering to take the gift he had prepared for his younger sister. "Let's go."In the living room, Song Qiao Ying was sitting on the sofa sipping...After hanging up the phone, Li Yusa's body could no longer hold on and she slumped to the ground.

On the phone, she could feel her uncle's concern was genuine, not just empty words or a performance.

Even though her uncle clearly cared about her and paid attention to her, she felt so far away from him, so very far away...

All of this forward to help him up. "What are you doing!""Just leave it alone." Ji Tiancheng glared at Si Yechen angrily, as if he wouldn't rest until he beat him up.Just as Ji Tiancheng rushed forward to fight...